A collection of poems in "A Dream of Red Mansions", beautiful and classic! ?
"A Dream of Red Mansions" is an encyclopedia-style novel. The author Cao Xueqin read it for ten years and added and deleted it five times to create this pinnacle of ancient Chinese novels. In addition to its grand structure and moving narrative, "Dream of Red Mansions" has a very classic poem with rich cultural heritage that makes people unable to help but recite it over and over again to appreciate its true flavor!
"The Author's Inscription"
The paper is full of absurd words and a handful of bitter tears!
"Couplet of Taixu Illusion"
When the false becomes true, the true is also false,
Where there is nothing, there is nothing.
"Good Song"
Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but they cannot forget their fame.
Where are the generals of ancient and modern times? The graves are covered with grass.
Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but gold and silver cannot be forgotten.
In the end, I only regretted that there was not much gathering, and when it was too long, my eyes closed.
Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but only my beloved wife cannot forget them.
On your birthday, I expressed my kindness, but after your death, you went with others.
Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, only their children and grandchildren will never forget them.
Since ancient times, there have been many infatuated parents, but no one has ever seen filial children and grandchildren.
"A Lifelong Mistake"
The common law is a good marriage of gold and jade, I only think about the alliance between wood and stone.
Facing the sky, the mountains are covered with crystal clear snow.
I will never forget the lonely forest in the fairyland.
Sighing on the world, there is only one fly in the ointment.
Even if they raise the case together, it is difficult to settle the matter.
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"Wang Ning Mei"
One is Langyuan Fairy Flower, and the other is Beautiful Jade Flawless.
If there is no romance, we will meet him again in this life;
If there is a romance, how can our hearts become empty in the end?
One is complaining in vain, the other is worrying in vain.
One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror.
Imagine how many tears there can be in my eyes.
How can autumn flow to the end of winter, and spring flow to summer!
"Hate the Impermanence"
It's just the right time to celebrate the glory, but hate the Impermanence again.
Open your eyes and throw everything away.
Wandering around consumes your soul.
Looking at my hometown, the road is far away and the mountains are high.
So I tell my parents in my dream:
My son’s life is already in danger.
My family needs to step back and get out early!
"The World Is Hard to Tolerate"
Her temperament is as beautiful as an orchid, and her talent is as great as that of an immortal.
It is rare for people to be solitary by nature.
You say that eating meat is fishy and disgusting, but you are disgusted by the secular world;
But you don’t know that people who are too high will be more jealous, and those who have lived in a clean world will be disgusted.
It’s a pity that the people in the Qingdeng Ancient Palace are getting old;
It’s a shame that the red and pink buildings are no longer beautiful in spring.
In the end, it was still dusty and dirty, against my wishes.
It looks like the flawless white jade is stuck in the mud;
Why not, the prince and grandson lament that they have no chance.
When it comes to bitterness, the absurdity is even more tragic.
The origin of the dream is the same, so stop laughing at the stupidity of the world!
"Smart and Tired"
The agency was too clever in calculating, but it cost Qingqing her life.
The heart was broken during life, but the spirit is ethereal after death.
A rich family is peaceful, but a family will eventually die and everyone will go their separate ways.
It's a waste of time, my thoughts have been hanging in my heart for half a lifetime;
It's like a dream in the middle of the night.
The sound is like a building falling down, and the light is about to burn out.
Yeah! A moment of joy and sudden sadness.
Sighing in this world, it is difficult to determine the end.
"Late Youth"
The kindness in the mirror is even more worthy of the fame in the dream!
How quickly those beautiful years passed by!
No more embroidered tents and mandarin duck quilts.
Just wearing a beaded crown and wearing a phoenix coat,
cannot withstand the impermanence of life.
Although it is true, one should not suffer from old age and poverty in life.
It is also necessary to accumulate children and grandchildren.
Wear a hairpin on our head proudly, wear a hairpin on our head proudly;
A golden seal hangs on the chest;
Wearing a noble title and a high rank, a noble and noble title Gordon;
The road to hell is near.
Ask whether ancient and modern generals still exist?
It is just a false name and admiration from future generations.
"All Good Things End"
The paintings of Liang Chun are all gone.
Being good at style and charming,
is the root cause of ruin.
Everyone is respectful when Ji Qiu falls.
The first sin is peace when family affairs perish.
Sex is always caused by emotion.
"Moon over the Xijiang River"
Looking for sorrow and hatred for no reason, sometimes as stupid as crazy;
Even though he was born with a good skin, his belly turned out to be rough.
If you are poor and ignorant of worldly affairs, you are stupid and afraid of reading articles;
If you behave in a eccentric and eccentric manner, you will not care if the world slanders you!
Wealth does not know how to enjoy work, poverty is intolerable and desolate;
It is a pity that we have let down our good time and have no hope for our country and our family.
The most incompetent person in the world, unparalleled in ancient and modern times;
If you send me a message, please don’t imitate this person!
"Daiyu's Appearance"
Two eyebrows that look like frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that look like happiness but not joy.
The state of mind gives rise to the worry of two dimples,
The disease of coquettishness attacks the whole body.
Tears a little, panting slightly.
When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower shining on the water.
When you are moving, you are like a weak willow supporting the wind.
The heart has one more hole than the stems,
The disease is like Xizi, which is three points better.
"Guardian Talisman"
Jia is not fake, the white jade is the hall gold and the horse.
Afang Palace, three hundred miles away,
cannot accommodate a person of history in Jinling.
The East China Sea lacked white jade beds, so the Dragon King came to invite the King of Jinling.
In good years, there is heavy snow, and pearls are like earth and gold are like iron.
Couplets in the upper room of Ningguo Mansion.
Knowledge of worldly affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing.
"Couplets in Qin Keqing's Room"
The tender cold locks the dream because of the cold spring, and the aroma is the fragrance of wine.
"The Song of the Alarm Fantasy Fairy"
The spring dream disperses with the clouds, and the flying flowers follow the water flow.
My message to all my children, why should we seek leisure and sorrow.
"The Couplet of the Poor Ming Si"
Spring hates and autumn sorrows are caused by oneself,
Who can be beautiful with beautiful faces and moonlight.
"Second Volume of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling"
The moon is rare and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse.
My heart is higher than the sky, my body is humble.
A romantic and clever person attracts resentment.
Shou Yao is often born due to slander,
Sentimental young master is in vain.
"There is a Phoenix Coming"
Precious Jade
The beautiful jade has just begun to mature, and it is suitable to wait for the Phoenix.
The poles are green and green, and everything is green and cool.
The water bursting out blocks the steps, and the fragrance of the tripod is blocked through the curtains.
Don’t shake to clear the broken shadows, good dreams will grow long at the beginning of the day.
"Kite"
Exploring Spring
When the children at the foot of the stairs face up, it is most appropriate to decorate during the Qingming Festival.
Once the hairspring is broken and powerless, don’t blame the east wind for leaving.
"Burial of Flowers"
Daiyu
When the flowers wither, the flowers fly all over the sky, and the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears, who will pity it?
The soft hairspring is tied to the floating spring pavilion, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, full of sorrow and nowhere to complain.
Plucks the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir with her hands, and endures stepping on the fallen flowers to come and go.
The willow silk and elm pods are fragrant, regardless of the peach blossoms and Li Fei.
The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who will be in my boudoir next year?
The March fragrance nest has been built, the swallows in the beams are so ruthless!
Although I can peck at the flowers next year, I won’t be able to leave my nest empty.
Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword force each other.
How long can the bright beauty last? It is hard to find it once it is wandering.
It is easy to see the flowers when they are in bloom but hard to find them. I am worried about killing the flower buryer in front of the steps.
I lean on the flowers alone and shed my tears secretly. I can see traces of blood on the empty branches.
The cuckoo is speechless. It is dusk, and the man with the hoe returns to cover the heavy door.
The green lantern shines on the wall, and the person is sleeping for the first time, while the cold rain hits the window and the quilt is not yet warm.
The things that happened to the strange slave are doubly saddening, half pity for spring and half anger for spring:
I feel pity for spring and then go away, and then go without saying anything.
Last night a sad song was heard outside the court, do you know it was the soul of a flower or a bird?
The soul of a flower is hard to retain as the soul of a bird. A bird is ashamed of itself if it cannot swallow flowers.
May I have wings under my ribs and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.
Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky?
It is not like a brocade bag to collect beautiful bones, but a handful of pure soil to cover up the wind.
It is better to come clean and go clean than to be polluted and sink into ditches.
You will be buried now after you die. Who knows when you will be buried?
The people who are buried with flowers today are laughing like idiots. Who do you know who was buried next year?
Look at the spring flowers gradually falling, it is the time when the beauty dies of old age.
Once the spring is gone, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die without knowing it!
"Poems of Lin Daiyu"
The Xiang curtain is half rolled up and the door is half closed, and the ice is crushed into earth and jade for the basin.
The pistils of the stolen pear are three-thirds white, and the soul of the plum blossom is borrowed.
The immortal in the Moon Cave sewed the silk thread, and the resentful girl in autumn wiped away the traces of her cry.
I am shy and silently complaining to someone. I am tired of leaning against the west wind and am already fainting at night.
"Ying Chrysanthemum"
Daiyu
The scoundrel poetry demon invades at dusk, and the sound is lost in silence by squeezing rocks around the fence.
The hair is written in the frost, and the fragrance in the corner of the mouth is chanting to the moon.
The paper is full of self-pity and resentment, but who can explain the autumn heart in a few words.
Since Tao Ling Pingzhang, it has been said through the ages to this day.
"Ask the Chrysanthemum"
Daiyu
Wanting to learn about the autumn mood, which no one knows, she murmured with her hands behind her back and knocked on the east fence:
Solitary and proud, who hides away from the world, the same flower blooms late?
How lonely is the dew in the garden and the frost in the garden, how can I miss lovesickness when I return home?
Stop talking about those who have nothing to talk about in the world. What's the point of talking for a while?
"Chrysanthemum Dream"
Daiyu
Having a deep sleep in the autumn beside the fence, it is indistinguishable from the clouds accompanying the moon.
To ascend to immortality is not to admire Zhuang, but to look for Tao Lingmeng in recalling the past.
When I fall asleep, I follow the wild goose, and when I wake up, I am annoyed by the cries of crickets.
Who can I complain to when I wake up? There is no limit to the decaying grass and cold smoke.
"The Twenty-eighth Drinking Order"
Baoyu
My daughter is sad, her youth has been guarded in the empty boudoir.
The daughter is worried and regrets teaching her husband to look for a title.
My daughter is happy, the color of her makeup looks beautiful in the morning in the mirror.
My daughter is happy, her spring shirt is thin on the swing.
Endless lovesickness and tears of blood throw away red beans,
Never-ending spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building,
I can’t sleep well after the screen window is windy and rainy at dusk,
I can’t forget the new and old sorrows,
I can’t swallow the jade grains and gold water shield, and my throat is full of choking.
I can’t see the rhombus in the mirror and I’m thin.
The brows that cannot be opened are more leaky than the unknown.
Yeah! Just like the faint green mountains that cannot be covered,
the green water flows continuously.
Character description:
Bao Dai:
It’s a pity that the virtue of idleness is pitiful for Yong Xu’s talent.
The jade belt hangs in the forest, and the golden hairpin is buried in the snow.
Yuan Chun:
After twenty years of distinguishing between right and wrong, the pomegranate blossoms illuminate the palace.
The three springs compete for the first spring scene, and the tiger and the tiger meet and return to the big dream.
Tan Chun:
Talent comes from being shrewd and ambitious, and he was born in the last days when his luck has declined.
Looking at the riverside with tears in my eyes during the Qingming Festival, the east wind thousands of miles away is just a dream away.
Xiangyun:
What’s the point of wealth? Parents violate it when they are still young.
Open your eyes to watch the slanting light, the water of the Xiangjiang River passes by, and the clouds fly away.
Miaoyu:
If you want to be clean, how can you ever be clean? The clouds are not necessarily empty.
The poor gold and jade will eventually sink into the mud.
Yingchun:
The son is a Zhongshan wolf, and he will run rampant when he succeeds.
The golden boudoir flower and willow quality will last for a long time.
Wang Xifeng:
Every bird comes from the last days and knows how to admire this talent.
One follower and two others make three people dead, crying to Jinling is even more sad.
Sister Qiao:
If the situation is defeated, leave Yungui, and if the family is dead, don’t talk about relatives.
As a result of helping the Liu family, I met a benefactor by chance.
Qingwen:
The clear moon is rare, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse.
My heart is higher than the sky, my body is humble.
A romantic and clever person attracts resentment.
Shou Yao is often born due to slander,
Sentimental young master is in vain.
Li Wan:
The spring breeze of peaches and plums has finished bearing fruit, but in the end they are like a pot of orchids.
Like ice water, jealousy is in vain, and it is useless to joke with others.
Xiang Ling:
A lotus root with a stem of fragrant fragrance will be hurt by the reality in life.
Since the growth of lonely trees in the two places, the fragrant soul has returned.
Ke Qing:
Love in the sky, love in the sea, fantasy in the body, love will lead to lust when we meet.
Ramble and dishonesty are all revealed, but it is actually peaceful to start a fight.
Xi Ren:
I am gentle and gentle in vain, the empty clouds are like osmanthus and orchid.
It is enviable that actors and actresses are blessed, but who knows that the young master will not be lucky.
"Ode to the Five Beauties"
Xishi
A generation of people fell in love with the city and chased the waves, and Wu Gongkong recalled his son's family.
Imitate the girl from the East Village with her frown and smile, her hair is white and her hair is still hanging by the stream.
Yu Ji
The wind is howling in the dark night with a broken heart, and Yu Xi is filled with hatred for her eyes.
Taipeng Peng was willing to accept his grave, and drinking the sword was like in Chu's tent.
Ming Fei
The stunning beauty left the Han Palace, but the fate of the beauty was poor in ancient and modern times.
Even if the king is light on color, why should he give up power to the painter?
Green Pearl
Throwing away the rubble pearl, how could Shiwei be so charming?
We are all blessed by our past lives, and we share the comfort of loneliness.
Hong Fu
The long-haired man has a unique attitude when talking, and the beautiful woman knows the end of the road with her giant eyes.
How can a woman’s husband be restrained when his corpse is in the palace of Yang Gong?